Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

Hunt." At that moment, Phoebe suddenly squeezed through the

at

"Miss Hunt, please, in the future, don't bring your husband here,

her eyebrows,

appearance will cause trouble for everyone, and they can't be quiet

really think so? Isn’t it because

mean?" Phoebe frowned, and inexplicably had a bad feeling in her

standing so close that she

many people would like my husband." The corners of

"I'm not, why should I worry about others liking your

you like my husband, so you don't want too many people to see my husband." Violet picked

pupils shrank

Violet know that she

Pennie

even when he

why on earth would Violet know

slightly, Violet

the corners of her mouth, barely squeezing out a smile, "Miss Hunt, you're joking, how could I like your husband? I don't even know

Violet nodded

"Then you ......"

doesn’t know my husband, but what about Phoebe?" Violet looked at Phoebe and

Phoebe's face completely changed, a chill ran down her back, and

know you're Phoebe,

no different

to escape, yet her legs were frozen in place, unable to

else, I'm not Phoebe." Phoebe couldn't escape,

have evidence, or I won’t say so, but you do make

and the hands

Violet was just trying to test her

she had plastic surgery, so she did get the evidence that

to forcefully hold back her panic as she locked eyes with Violet, "How exactly did

to fake her death was flawlessly formulated, and

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